Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

As a result, law enforcement officer Xiao Zhou only paused for a moment, then took the initiative to answer the phone without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Lin Pingan's eyes moved slightly and he listened attentively.

To him, the current distance was no different from being within earshot.

I found it... The portrait information recognition showed that this person's name is Zhou Shang, he is the head coach of Longxiang Martial Arts School in Dihai City, and the registration information is a third-level warrior...

The only remaining living relative is Zhou Qiang's nephew, who attends Tianyang City No. 1 Middle School.

Besides...

In less than a few minutes, Lin Ping'an had almost figured out the future.

Zhou Qiang? uncle? Zhou Shang!

I see.

Good news: The true identity of the fourth-level cultist is Zhou Qiang's so-called third-level warrior uncle, and the threat he once faced has been resolved without his knowledge.

Bad news: Uncle Zhou Qiang is not a third-level ordinary warrior, but a fourth-level cultist who hides his identity. The old trouble has just been solved, and a new one is about to appear.

After a while, law enforcement officer Xiao Zhou took Lin Pingan back.

At this moment, the cordon has sealed off the whole place, and there are no other unrelated people inside.

The president of the Martial Arts Association also arrived at this moment with a group of senior officials.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhou quickly stepped forward to report the information he had obtained.

What? Zhou Shang? It turns out to be him! This bastard is actually a cultist!

Hmph! If you look at him earlier, he doesn't look like a good person! Sure enough, he was raped! He died well!

What a pity! If I had known about this earlier, I would have arrested him long ago! Maybe we could have gotten some information from the interrogation!

We have no control over Dihai City, so we can only inform the martial arts association over there and let them investigate! Especially the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts School should also be investigated, maybe there are fish that have slipped through the net.

Nephew? And that nephew, also send someone to take him back for investigation!

...

Everyone was discussing and expressing their opinions and thoughts.

Not far away, Lin Ping'an was running the Hidden Art silently. While restraining his sense of presence, he listened quietly, thinking and analyzing bit by bit, and derived relevant information from it.

However, at this moment, the president of the Martial Arts Association suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced back and forth, and his eyes fell to the side.

Eh? Classmate Lin Pingan? Why are you here?

There was a trace of surprise in his tone.

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an raised his head and responded with a calm and polite smile.

President Song, I happened to stay here for a few days, and I happened to see the true face of the cultist, so I offered some help.

At this moment, he was constantly speculating in his mind that the other party should have reached the peak of the fifth level and was about to touch the boundary of the sixth level.

Otherwise, the problem would not have been detected so quickly.

On the other side, when other martial arts association executives heard this, they also shifted their gazes, looking vaguely confused.

It's really strange!

Why didn't you notice him before?

But as I looked at it, another thought suddenly arose in my mind. Maybe this Lin Pingan was too ordinary, so I subconsciously ignored it.

It is normal for this situation to occur.

After the thought passed through them, they threw their doubts away and stopped thinking deeply.

When the president heard this reason, he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but after shaking his head slightly, he didn't take it to heart.

A mere person who has become the weakest grade by cultivating the Pain Demonic Body is not worth taking seriously.

The intuition just now must have nothing to do with it.

Well! In that case, thank you for your help, Mr. Lin! But what happens next is not suitable for you to continue to participate. Please leave here first!

That's right! Be careful lately, especially when you encounter people who behave strangely. You need to be even more vigilant.

The president gave a few casual instructions and waved his hand to let him leave.

In response, Lin Ping'an did not refute anything, nor did he do anything new. He nodded and left.

All the information that needs to be understood is already clear, and there is no need to continue to participate in the rest. It is better to go back and seize the time to improve your strength.

This time, there is no need to hide outside. Anyway, Zhou Qiang's uncle has already played GG, and the remaining cultists will be frantically pursued by the martial arts association.

During this period of time before the martial arts exam, it is safe to practice at home.

When he left, the senior officials and president of the martial arts association, under the guidance of the law enforcement captain, entered the battle scene to inspect.

The broken wall, in front of the giant knife mark.

Oh my god! This attack! It's so strong! It's so strong!

What kind of skill is this? It has such strong destructive power! Concentrated! Sharp! It is simply unstoppable!

Horror! It's so horrifying!

...

Near thousands of pieces of minced meat.

Relieve the anger! To deal with the cultists, they should be broken into pieces!

This senior's character definitely treats evil as hatred, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel to the cultists.

This knife technique is definitely master level! Every piece of meat is very even, as if carved from the same mold.

...

In front of the tiger head on the wall.

Uh... this... this senior... is pretty good at playing!

It's so miserable for this fourth grade! To meet such a strong person!

Creative! So creative!

...

There were three locations in a row, and every time they arrived at one, the senior officials of the martial arts association would exclaim in surprise.

The bloody and brutal murder scene gave the atmosphere of a star-chasing meeting.

Of course, this may be related to the fact that the deceased was a cultist, otherwise, they would not be so relaxed.

Not far away, the president remained calm and did not brag about the unknown warrior.

But when the law enforcement captain carried a transparent plastic bag and pointed to the remains of the fruit knife handle inside, he said that this was a weapon.

Even the president of the fifth-grade pinnacle could no longer remain reserved and spoke in an excited tone.

This... this is definitely a strong quasi-grandmaster in the sixth level! And he is still the best among them. He is not far away from breaking through to become a grandmaster.

After hearing this, the others started bragging even more enthusiastically, and kept bragging about this unknown martial arts senior.

In the end, the top brass and presidents of the Martial Arts Association made the decision to report the matter without publicizing it.

Since the senior did not show up and did not receive the reward for killing the fourth-level cultist, there must be a reason.

Facing such martial arts experts who are about to be promoted to masters, no matter whether the other party cares or not, taking the initiative to show kindness is what must be done.

In addition, ordinary people and those who witnessed the incident must also sign relevant confidentiality agreements to prevent the news from spreading widely.

All in all, think about what the seniors thought and let them finish the work and share their worries.

…

at the same time.

Lin Ping'an didn't know that he had become the so-called quasi-grandmaster inexplicably, and was crazyly thought by those in the martial arts association that he was a martial arts boss who was about to be promoted to a grandmaster.

At this moment, he had just gotten out of the taxi and walked into a familiar neighborhood.

As soon as I entered the community, I encountered neighbors who came to tell the news.

It's safe! I'm back! A few days ago, a gangster suddenly broke into your house!

That's right! I heard that the security doors were destroyed.

But don't worry, we called the Martial Arts Association and heard that they took the person away and made him pay compensation.

...

Several old people said something to each other, and they kept talking.